Chapter 112 Broken Arm
The battle situation deteriorated sharply for Rakshamen, and Qubi's expression twisted for a while, as if it was cloudy or uncertain. When he was young, he reached into the storage bag again and punched dozens of small black nails at Meng Tian, Zhao Chen, Zhou Yue and others, including a disciple of the Rakshamen.
"Yin evil son and mother nail!" The first one to shout was the female disciple of the Rakshasa sect, with a look of horror on her face. Before she came back to her senses, the protective shield she had propped up was corroded in the blink of an eye, and several nails were pierced into her face and body. The female disciple of the Rakshamen was the first to bear the brunt, her face rotted into a ball, screaming and rolling on the ground.
Meng Tian, Zhao Chen, and Zhou Yue never imagined that Qubi, the leader of the Rakshasa sect, would be so vicious that he even attacked his fellow sects in public. Caught off guard, they were also hit by Yin Sha son and mother nails one after another. The seriously injured Zhao Chen's eyes went dark, and he passed out immediately. Meng Tian and Zhou Yue were hit by a few, vomiting blood and flying backwards, and quickly sat cross-legged to resist the expansion of the poison of this evil weapon in the body.
Very ruthless means. There are so many insidious hidden weapons hidden in his body. In the blink of an eye, Qubi's viciousness reversed the numerical advantage of the Lingxiao Palace disciples. However, this person's cultivation base is slightly weaker than his, so he dared to distract himself when fighting with him, he really didn't know how to live or die. Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly, and while Qubi was attacking Meng Tian and the others just now, he threw out dozens of wind blades, forcing Qubi to panic.
Qubi was horrified, he naturally didn't know that Lu Xiaotian had kept his strength in this tense battle. Seeing that the disciples of the Rakshasa sect were beheaded and killed several people one after another, in a hurry, even the disciples of this sect ignored them, and successfully attacked the three opponents in one fell swoop, temporarily regaining the disadvantage. One pass onslaught.
After finally dodging dozens of wind blades, the opponent's black dragon scissors took the opportunity to shake his black scimitar away, and cut him down from his left shoulder, and it was about to split him in half, Qubi panicked There was only time to avoid the vital point, and the body was slightly tilted, but severe pain came, and the left arm had already been separated from the body.
"Senior Brother Qu!" The few remaining disciples of the Rakshasa Sect paled in shock, they knew very well what Qubidi's defeat meant.
Enduring the great pain, Qubi grabbed the black scimitar with his right hand and slashed at the black dragon scissors. With the help of the huge rebound force, the body flew upside down more than ten feet.
Lu Xiaotian gasped in surprise, even if a cultivator who had perfected Qi refining lost an arm, it wouldn't have such a big impact on his combat power in a short period of time. The captain of the Rakshamen fought against him for such a long time, and he was suddenly repelled so far by the black dragon scissors. As soon as he pressed it, a pair of transparent wings flew out and flew to the north. Qubi gritted his teeth, fluttered his wings, and flew several zhang away again.
"Senior Brother Qu, what are you doing?" The other surviving Rakshasa sect disciples suddenly turned pale with shock. In the eyes of several people, this senior brother flew away with wings and threw them here to escape alone. The remaining five Rakshasa sect disciples no longer had the will to fight, they cursed loudly, turned around and wanted to run away. But how could Bai Guanjie and others let the other party escape so easily.
Lu Xiaotian used the black flood scissors to kill two people one after another. Among the other three, only one was quite fast and pasted several talismans one after another. Lu Xiaotian frowned, and he could catch up with some cost. There are also a lot of people, if he leaves and is attacked by other teams, it will not be worth the loss.
"Pack up your things, take Meng Tian and the wounded, and find a safe place to rest first." Lu Xiaotian said as he took back the black dragon scissors.
After this battle, the members of the team have completely convinced Lu Xiaotian, including Ding Bei who is still injured, and also changed his previous hostility towards Lu Xiaotian.
Although it was a hard fight, Meng Tian, Zhao Chen, and Zhou Yue were injured by the Yin Sha Son Mother Nail, and Ding Bei was also seriously injured because of being ambushed by the Rakshamen. However, except for the two who escaped from the monk team of Luoshamen, all eight of them were killed. From the storage bags of these eight people, they obtained a lot of spiritual herbs, spiritual stones, and healing elixirs.
Among them are several hundreds of years old herbal medicines. After deducting the losses, they are distributed to each team member and still make a lot of profit. Because of Lu Xiaotian's greatest efforts, he obtained a plant of crimson dragon grass, which was used to refine the main medicine of Huitian Pill. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a little excited, if he could refine the Returning Heaven Pill, it would undoubtedly mean that he would have an extra life when fighting other monks in the future. In addition, after seeing the power of Lu Yun's iron thorn vine, Lu Xiaotian exchanged a few seeds of the iron thorn vine with the elixir and sent them to the barrier for planting, and used spirit stones to ripen a large number of iron thorn vine seeds.
After taking the healing elixir, after a few days of recuperation, Meng Tian and the others recovered from their injuries in sevens and eighties. Lu Xiaotian led the team to search for the elixir again. He fought several times with teams from other sects, but did not suffer any major losses. Apart from Lu Xiaotian's caution along the way, the team was also lucky.
"It's really dangerous." Ten days later, Lu Xiaotian sat cross-legged under a tree as thick as a sea bowl, took a seat to adjust his breath, and after using spirit stones to speed up the recovery of mana, he opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
When good luck runs out, even though there were occasional minor setbacks with more than a dozen soldiers leading the team in succession, they also harvested a lot of spiritual herbs, and there were no casualties.
Just a few hours ago, Lu Xiaotian's team was attacked by a large number of sand worms in a sand dune. The sand worms were extremely good at escaping from the ground, thicker than a bucket, and as long as Zhang Xu. Adult sandworms even have third-order strength. But the sandworms live in groups, and there are hundreds of them in a group. Lu Xiaotian and the team members finally escaped from the sand dunes and left the pursuit range of the sandworms. While fleeing in embarrassment, they encountered two monk teams from Wanshou Pavilion at the same time. There is a strong enemy blocking the way in front, and it is absolutely impossible to rush out by force. Behind is a mysterious sand dune with a large number of sandworms. Lu Xiaotian's team can be said to be in a dilemma.
With no chance of winning, the team members could only choose to retreat into the dunes again. Zhou Yue and Meng Tian ran out of mana and died in the siege of sandworms.
Liu Buchang and Zhao Chen were overtaken by monks from Wanshou Pavilion and were besieged to death.
Tian Jing, Bai Guanjie and the others retreated into the sand dunes with him, but were scattered by the sandworms. Encountering this situation, Lu Xiaotian was also powerless, and killed dozens of sandworms by himself, and was chased by the disciples of Wanshou Pavilion, and escaped for more than ten miles. people's pursuit.
It took a lot of effort to become the captain, but I didn't expect to become a loner again in a blink of an eye, which was really unexpected. Lu Xiaotian was annoyed for a while, as a result, survival in this bloody forbidden land became much more difficult.
